Chapter 177: My husband is great!

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Every day, it gradually gets colder, and Luo's belly grows bigger.
She was pregnant with twins and was weak and tight. Yu Qi specially gave her special approval at school. She didn't have to go to class every day on time, as long as she handed in homework regularly.
Luo was also happy to relax and help Yu Qi with the information at home.
What makes her happy the most is that she doesn't have to face Nangong Yanran and Long Yan at the same time, which is too shocking!
In vain, she has always been proud of her super memory, but in front of others, that is really not enough to stop her teeth.
In a book she read in 10 hours, Long Yan and Nangong Yanran only took less than half of the time.
It is a pity that Wu He also returned to M country two weeks ago because of family affairs. Now only the old housekeepers and servants in the house can speak.
Luo was lying on a special chair bored, and the toes of his high belly could no longer be seen.
She clasped the diamond ring on her finger, which was sent by Qin Chen not long ago. Thinking about what to eat for lunch.
Somehow recently, my appetite is getting better.
Not only is the belly big, but the face is getting rounder.
"Lao."
Suddenly, there was a pair of cold hands on the neck.
Soon it was pulled away again, and Luo turned back, Qin Chen was hanging clothes aside, Ken was carrying a bamboo basket with a bitter face.
"How did you come back!" Suo Nao was surprised to get up.
Qin Chen walked to her by two steps and held her arm in two steps. The gentle one could not be gentler.
"It's nothing, so I came back."
"Oh, this is the ivory mussel that has just been airlifted. I will make it for you at noon."
"Ivory mussel?" Luo's eyes were bright!
"Well, but you are pregnant now, it is not easy to eat more, try it early."
Qin Chen said, gently kissed her face, turned around and picked up the basket.
Nuo smirked in place for a long time, and when Ken was still there, he realized what Qin Chen had just said.
He wants to cook for himself?
Did she hear it right?
Nuo stared at Ken in surprise, trying to rely on him to prove that he had made a mistake, but Ken shook his head like hell.
"Young grandma, you still have to tidy up and go down."
Suo stunned, glanced down at the thick Bikachu jumpsuits on his body, and immediately embarrassed, and spent a long time trying to change his home pajamas.
When entering the kitchen, Qin Chen was already busy.
On the clean and bright table, there is a plate of neatly cut ingredients.
Qin Chen was wearing a home uniform and was wearing a sky blue apron. If not, his face would always be expressionless and without temperature. I was afraid the maid at home would be fascinated by him.
"Why are you coming down, you have to wait for a while."
Realizing the fiery eyes from behind, Qin Chen turned his head back immediately.
The indifference on his face quickly turned into gentleness like a jade spring breeze.
Rao raised her toes and pecked gently on Qin Chen's face, then looked at the ivory mussels already in the steamer, and immediately admired.
"Achen, you are amazing!"
Qin Chen has a cleansing habit. Naturally, cooking requires gloves.
When he lowered his head and poured the sauce on the freshly prepared dish, and looked up at her, his eyes were full of tenderness.
"You ... why do you look at me like this?"
Luo's face was red with a brush, and her hands were uneasy to twist the corner of her clothes. She was obviously an old wife and wife, but she couldn't help but thump.
She subconsciously covered her chest, but she didn't know that she just pulled the neckline of her pajamas a little bit bigger. The looming perfect arc captured the man's city by inch.
Qin Chen lowered his head involuntarily, bit his lips gently, and left quickly.
The dragonfly is like water, and the fragrance of her belongs to her lips.
He did n’t want to go further, just ...
"Master, your pot is about to dry!"
Uncle Zhong couldn't help coughing, he was getting old, and he was also on the first line of the light bulb. He was very tired and woody!
Qin Chen's beautiful eyebrows were twisted together, and his eyes were dark.
He let go of the unknown when he wrapped around Luwao's arm, and a little behind the dining table: "Go sit there and wait for me for a while, it will be fine soon!"
Luo saw that there were a few small dishes on the table.
It was all her favorite food, West Lake vinegar fish, shredded potatoes.
The golden yellow syrup looks like an oil painting exquisitely under the soft orange lamp, and Luo does not even have the heart to chopsticks.
Unbelievably raising his head, Qin Chen had skillfully picked up the shovel and shook the pot.
Handsome and rich, loyal, and cook.
I really run into luck to meet such a man!
"What do you want!"
After pouring the last spoonful of sauce evenly on the ivory clam, Qin Chen took off his apron and sat across from Luwao.
"Miss you."
"Ma'am, I'm here, do you still have to think?"
Qin Chen said indifferently, he took out a dish from the house, and the enticing aroma made the roaring stomach start to growl.
"Yes, Achen! You are so kind to me!"
Luo heartily sighed, but it was a grief to pick up the chopsticks, each one was so beautiful, and ...
The plate of fruit salad turned into LOVE.
L is an orange, O is a grain of grapes, V is two evil bananas, and E is a watermelon that Rao likes most.
Luocheng is considered to be north. In this season, such fresh fruits can be seen on the dinner table. It can be seen that Qin Chen is extremely attentive to 娆 娆.
It's just that, the deeper the feeling, the more uncomfortable the separation will be.
"Well, who else is good to you? Okay, let's eat!"
Qin Chen reluctantly scolded his face, but the pet spoiled in his eyes was the kind that could kill people.
Luo bends the corners of her eyes and touches the phone from her pocket.
Holding a mobile phone and taking a picture of Qin Chen.
"Click!"
The atmosphere in the living room suddenly dimmed.
Ken secretly said badly, know that the boss never takes pictures!
Moreover, in terms of their identities, this photo cannot be circulated and will expose many things to the enemy.
Grandma, shouldn't it make your boss angry now?
"Don't circulate outside!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Chen's eyes just flashed a trace of accident, but did not mean anything to stop.
Not waiting for the whistle to react, he stood up and walked around, holding the woman in his arms.
"Together we will!"
The picture was frozen in the shock of the Qin family.
Every part of Luao's facial features haunts something called happiness.
Until the afternoon, she was holding the only photo with a smirk, making Qin Chen look moved and bitter.
Did you really give too little care to Rao?
Can a simple photo make the little woman so happy?
He really wanted to squeeze out all his time this month and only the first household was beside Luluo, but he was not only Lulu ’s husband.
Still the president of QID, or the boss of their dragon soul organization.
Dragon Soul, an organization founded by Qin Chen when he first came out of the Blacknet nine years ago, has cutting-edge talents in various industries, although the number is unmatched by the Blacknet.
But the soldiers are winning, and each one is blocking one hundred people.
Su Muchen is the second in charge, responsible for intelligence and main scientific research.
It was just these things, and Wao did n’t know, and Qin Chen did n’t want to get in touch with them too early.
As if stepping on a good point, Qin Chen had just returned and came back after a while.
For more than a month, she seems to have adapted to life here.
I left early in the morning and returned late at night, I don't know what I'm busy with.
She is a guest, and now she is studying with Mr. Yu together, and Rao is not annoying or likable to her.
But sometimes she really admires her.
Several times she went to Yu Qi to check her body, and she could find Nangong Yanran chatting with Mr. Yu about some martial arts or aristocratic things. She could hear the clouds.
However, I hope that I can learn one trick and one half, so I don't have to be protected by someone.
"Can I ask the kitchen to cook something for me?"
"Or just cook me bowl of noodles."
At this time, the meal has passed, and general takeaways cannot enter this community.
When Luo heard her talk, she immediately ordered people to do it. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yanran didn't move, looking at herself with a strange expression on her face.
"Miss Nangong, if you have something to say, there are no outsiders here."
Luo sat upright and took a small sip from the cup.
Her current eating habits have been changed to eating six times a day.
This meal is a medicinal meal specially tailored for her by Yu Qi.
"It's no big deal. I just want to ask you a question. If it's convenient, you can say it. If it's not convenient, just forget it."
Rao raised her eyebrows, and thought you asked me so, what can I do?
He wiped his lips indifferently, and then said: "Please speak."
"I know you and your husband have a good relationship, but one day you are forced to part, what will happen to you?"
"I don't quite understand what you mean by asking this."
"Why are we forced to separate?"
Luo rubbed her temples, thinking about a thousand possibilities, but never thought it would be such a problem.
"This one...."
Nangong paused suddenly, his heart swayed, and whispered: "Because another man wants to get you, a man who is totally unmatched by Qin Chen!"
Lu Rao :! ! !
"Miss Nangong, are you kidding me?"
Nangong nodded her head and shook her head again.
"You just laughed at me, yes! The photos from your circle of friends are beautiful!"
Nangong Yanran suddenly stood up from her chair as if she had been pierced by a needle and quickly went to the living room.
Her inexplicable words haunted the whole hall, making it impossible for Wuluo to understand.
And what is the circle of friends, she hasn't used WX for a long time!
A glance opened, and suddenly he was there.
The picture is still a nine-grid grid that has been carefully placed.
At the center is a pair of interlocking hands, the diamond ring is very eye-catching.
In the blurry background, it was faintly recognizable that it was in bed, and I didn't know when it was taken.
The most worrisome thing about crying is the matching text in the circle of friends.
"My husband Achen, it's great!"